But luckily, there was gourmet food to accompany her.
Looking at the table full of unattended delicacies, Mu Qingli's eyes almost sparkled with stars.
How to relieve worries? Only with exquisite food.
Mu Qingli leaned forward and elegantly cut a piece of steak, savoring each bite slowly. The cold, hard cutlery met her distinctively jointed fingers, and a lock of her black hair brushed past her ear, creating a perfect scene.
One piece after another.
After finishing the steak, she started on the desserts and hot drinks, busily engrossed in her feast.
Qi Feng watched Mu Qingli and said somewhat speechlessly, "Auntie Five, you really do eat!" He originally thought Mu Qingli had just come here to hide away, but it turned out she really sat down and started eating...
And she was enjoying it quite a bit.
Mu Qingli looked up slightly, "If not really eating, should I pretend to eat?"